The Alpha’s Curvy Cinderella - Chapter 91: Chapter 91

Jordan POV
The angry voice inside my head was smug as we taught Stefanie a lesson she would never forget, punching her right in that perfect little face of hers. It was like all my anger and rage unleashed itself. I was tired of being a punching bag, tired of being a doormat while others treated me as being inferior to them. I was tired of letting Blaze defend me. I wanted to defend myself for once and by god I did, with the voice inside my head encouraging me all the way. I wasn’t sorry either. Stefanie deserved what she got and then some. I was tired of her insults and all her bullshit. She might be Blaze’s sister but that didn’t mean I had to put up with her crap.
Way to stick it to her girlie! Great use of your right hand. With a little training, you could do some serious damage crowed triumphantly.
the voice
I told Chelsea to scram and then Blaze took my hand, murmuring we should head back to the bedroom, myself fully in agreement. I was in a good mood and ready to celebrate and what better way than being intimate with the man I loved? Not to mention the endorphins it would release. I almost giggled at the frantic pace he took, practically taking the steps two at a time, picking me up and carrying me when I couldn’t keep up with his pace. He jogged to the bedroom and ducked inside, putting me down on my feet and closing the door, carefully locking it behind him.
“Don’t want to be disturbed” he said half joking.
I giggled. I felt powerful, on top of the world. I kissed him, catching him by surprise, my fingers deftly undoing his buttons at the same time, ripping his shirt backward and flinging it to the ground, my hands moving up and down his chest, feeling the smoothness of his skin as he gasped into my mouth. God, I loved how he reacted to me. I became aroused just thinking about it.
“Impatient little minx” he growled as my fingers crept downwards, finding the zipper on his pants and undoing it, my hands reaching in and freeing his member, my hand encircling the tip and gently squeezing as he let out a low groan.
“Christ” he muttered, as I leaned down and pulled his pants down his legs, Blaze kicking them off his feet and helping me to stand. He dragged my dress up over my head and then licked his lips as he took in my red lace bra and panties. His eyes darkened slightly. I sucked in a breath. God, he was handsome and sexy. Those dark eyes of him were so piercing, his wolf slightly coming to the surface. I had no doubts Lucifer was watching in the background.
“You look good enough to eat” he purred.
Not as good as he does. We should taste him and find out just how delicious he tastes.
I stopped him before he could undo the clasp on my bra, sinking to my knees in front of him as his eyes darkened. I was taking the lead this time. My hand reached out and gently gripped his c**k, slowly moving up and down his shaft as he let out a hiss of pleasure. I smiled up at him and then slowly, gently, placed my mouth over his c**k and twirled my tongue around the shaft, causing him to shudder and his body to jolt slightly.
“f**k” he swore, as I began to bob my head up and down, my mouth taking more of his velvet smooth p***s inside, “Jesus Christ.”
His hands gripped my hair, his hips moving gently back and forth as I began to deepthroat him, his legs trembling. I swirled my tongue over the tip and he groaned out loud. I could feel his body tensing and he cursed, before reluctantly pulling away as I whined in disappointment. I wanted to taste his seed. Wanted him to c*m in my mouth. Why had he stopped me?
“Not this time” he panted, shaking his head at me firmly as I sighed with resignation.
Next time he won’t get a choice the voice said wickedly.
I confidently reached behind me and undid the clasp on my bra, smoothly letting it fall to the ground as he watched, his eyes darkening further and his breathing becoming shallow. I felt in control, powerful, and sexy. I slid my panties down and off of me and then moved towards him, putting a hand on his chest and then pushed him down onto the bed, his mouth opening in surprise as I began to kiss the nape of his neck. His hands gripped my hips but when he went to move me, I shook my head at him.
“I want to be in charge” I growled, and he grinned, his grip loosening slightly, his body going back down onto the bed as I climbed on top of him, straddling him with my legs.
“By all means” he panted “do what you want with me,” he said teasingly “Just promise me you’ll be gentle.”
He lost his smile when I began to grind against him. I kissed his taut abdomen, then swirled my tongue around his n****e, causing it to go rock hard as he shuddered beneath me. I raised my hips and then gently and as slow as I possibly could, guided his erect c**k inside of me. He groaned again, as I slowly sank down onto him, until he was fully inside of me, my hips resting comfortably atop of him, my legs on either side of him. He was rock-hard. I moaned at the feeling of him inside of me. Damn, it felt so incredibly good.
“f**k, you’re tight” he gasped, his hands grasping my arms.
My hands went to his chest, feeling him all over, relishing the feeling of being the dominant one for once.
“You’re driving me insane” he growled, his hips beginning to rise slightly.
In answer I slowly raised myself and then sank back down on him, making him groan out loud. I grinned and then did it again, feeling my walls clench tightly around his c**k each time as he swore, his nails digging painfully into my hips as he struggled to maintain his composure. I tightened my walls and he visibly shook.
God, the friction was f*****g fantastic and the pleasure I was feeling from being on top was indescribable. I moaned, beginning to rock back and forth, Blaze lifting one hand and cupping my breast, squeezing it lightly with his rough coarse fingers, electricity coursing through me.
“Blaze” I mewled, as his hips began to rise and fall, my breath coming in short spurts “Oh god” I cried, my head flinging back as my body continued to move of its own accord.
I was lost in a haze of desire, my body beginning to tense, my juices steadily flowing. Warmth spread through my body and I tingled all over. Soon the pleasure had built to the point of almost being painful and I began to slow, not sure I could continue but he gripped my hips and roughly rocked me back and forth as I cried out, my core throbbing and pulsating with pleasure. f**k. I couldn’t take anymore. I couldn’t hold out any longer.
I squirted, all over his c**k and the bedsheets as he gave a growl of satisfaction. Along the way I had relinquished control to him and he moved me, like a rag doll, back and forth on his c**k, as I came crashing back to earth, my cries and whimpers spurring him on. I briefly wondered how much pleasure one person could take, as another orgasm washed over me, my body tensing and pulsating, my walls clenching as Blaze swore vehemently under his breath. The man’s face contorted as though he was in pain, but he never once broke stride. At this rate, he really was going to kill me. Was it possible to die from too much pleasure I wondered hazily. If so then I was a goner for sure.
He began to move me back and forth on him even harder and faster as I whimpered, my body instinctively moving in time with him. It instinctively sought even more pleasure. He was so damn big, that I felt stuffed full and all my nerve endings were so sensitive that they felt like they were constantly pulsating. I bit my lip and then he pulled me forward so that my chest was pressed against him, his hips rising up and down as I mewled, his hands gripping my hips as I quivered. “Blaze” I cried, “I can’t, I can’t” I sobbed “It’s too much. I can’t take it. Please” I begged.
“You can” he growled “Trust me baby girl you can take one more,” he said, one hand squeezing my buttock, as I felt the impending orgasm coming. I braced myself.
I sobbed. My core was throbbing. My whole body was tensing. The pleasure was intolerable. He was f*****g me without mercy and I was relishing it.
Let yourself go. Stop overthinking it. Embrace the pleasure.
My hands gripped at the bedsheets, tightly grabbing them, my eyes beginning to close in anticipation as pleasure flooded through me and I reached a crescendo. Oh my god.
“Blaze” I screamed, the pleasure washing over me, the orgasm tearing through my body and leaving me gasping for air, so powerful that for a moment it felt that I had passed out from the sheer pleasure. I struggled for breath as my mouth opened wide.
In response I felt his teeth lightly grazing my shoulder and then, to my shock, he bit down, hard, causing me to squirt some more as pleasure rippled throughout my body, his teeth withdrawing as I convulsed on his c**k, licking the wound closed. I screamed again, and then suddenly I was biting him, hard, feeling his c**k thrust hard inside of me, his body shuddering as he spilled his seed inside me, licking the wound closed as he let out a guttural growl, before I rolled off of him and collapsed onto the bed, well and truly exhausted. My body felt limp, both of us completely slick with sweat.
I glanced at Blaze who turned and rolled onto his side, staring at the mark on his neck. I knew mine would match. It resembled a crescent moon and a Black wolf. It was beautiful. I touched my neck in awe. I hadn’t expected him to mark me. I was honored. His eyes were staring deeply into mine as he tucked a stray strand of my hair behind my ear.
“You’re mine now,” he said simply “Now everyone will know it. I don’t want to waste time anymore wondering if we should wait. I know I want you, it’s that simple.”
Tears filled my eyes. “Thank you” I whispered, “I want you too.”
He kissed me on the forehead and stretched out, yawning. “Man I could go for a nap,” he said sleepily. “Or sleep until tomorrow” he added cheerfully.
I laughed. “It’s late morning. I don’t think Thomas would be appreciative of it somehow” I added.
He looked disgruntled and then waggled his eyebrows at me, a hopeful look in his eyes “You could join me in the shower” he said saucily “And we could clean each other. I assure you I’m very thorough” he boasted. “Not to mention very patient in certain areas.”
“Oh I have no doubts you are,” I said with a grin, sitting up and taking his hand “but why don’t you show me?” I purred and watched his eyes light up as he practically dragged me to the bathroom, his eyes gleaming with mischief. God how I loved this man. The voice in my mind wholeheartedly agreed with me, chuckling lightly as we were unceremoniously pushed into the shower, my mate’s eyes darkening as he began to look me all over once again, anticipation flooding through me.